Black nodded in satisfaction. I gulped my fear down, but it came right back up. I might've gone over my head, the lady gave a slight wail. I followed Black to the front door of the inn. He kicked the door open harshly and I walked right by with no words to him. I had nothing to say.
I looked over my shoulder to see the lady give the sign of the cross praying. 'If he's scary when he's in a calm mood...he must be truly terryifying if someone we're to enrage him,' I thought flatly. the day was clouded and the cold going away because of such muggyness.
I tightened the wrap that was used for a belt on my pants and fixed my tanktop torn shirt. My black fox ears twitched a bit. I get that when I'm nervous. I looked up tp see Black still with his back turned on me.
"Do you really think you have a chance against those fighters in the town?" He seemed to have asked to no one in perticular, but I knew such insultive curiousity was directed to me. "Well seeing how you're not in the city I'm supposing you wouldn't have a chance in hell either..." My fists clenched in case he were to turn around and try to kill me on the spot.
Rather than a swift blow to the jaw or stomach he gave an odd chuckle. I continued to follow and wonder what was humoring him so delightfully.
...Humoring him like the way the White Kitsune Council might be humoring themselves of my supposed death.....
"You truelly are a naive little wolf," he said as we headed out of the northern town. From then on you could see a plain and barren like mountain range. "I am not a wolf, I'm a black Kitsune...cursed one, "I snarled at him. Now that the thought of home had seeped into my skin like venom. I could my jaw aching from the fangs in my mouth enlarging, whenever I obtained strong emotions. Black turned around. The rakish humor gone form his face. Wind howled and I shivered slightly from the chill blowing all the way to my bones. "You're the...black kitsune eh?...Rumor has it that you were killed..."His voice like a whisper as the wind was stealing it as he spoke into the air. "Well it's obvious I'm not dead now isn't it." I snapped back. ******** them. I am not dead and I will only die by the hands of time if I lived that long....
Black suddenly gave a curt bow. My eyes widened slightly. Someone...actually respected rather than try to spit on me, kick dust on my face, or even said crule word's behind my back. I felt slight shaken by the thought. He straightened himself, " Why don't we begin the match..."
I nodded and steadied my footing and readied myself. My fangs grew to their full length and my nails we're claws again like I was hunting.
Only this time...my prey....might regretfully become the predator before I do....
 Mayonaka Taiyo · Sun Nov 28, 2004 @ 05:20am · 0 Comments |
